I looked at Jan and knew from the unnatural angle of her arms that both joints had dislocated. I released her chains and she dropped limply into Fran'...s anxious arms. I ordered Fran, "lay her down and get an ammonia cap." She obeyed and roused Jan into consciousness, I knelt and pulled one shoulder joint back into it's socket, Jan was unresponsive and silent. I relocated the other joint and told Francis, "tell her that she will be hung like that every night, until she begs to fuck my brains. “Yes,” I said letting go of my cock and hiding it with my hands.“Well I heard the door slam when I walked in so I thought there might be some problem,” he said.“No, I was just in a hurry to get in here and I accidently slammed the door closed,” I said.He waited a moment and then turned his feet to walk away relieving the intension in my body. “Whew!” I thought, thinking that I had just dodged a bullet. He took a step or two and then his feet turned toward my stall again. I looked up and saw him. He sends him another message; He sees his Size 9.5 Blundstone in Crazy Horse; He comes inside; They have sex.He goes back to the British Airways Lounge.On the SeaBus, he meets a couple from Australia. They ask him for directions to the Suspension Bridge. He tells them how to get there; He walks them to the bus stop; They thank him.He walks home, he drinks his very Special tea; He goes to sleep. He dreams about the past, with an alternative ending; Everyone is happy.Another fan mail; He feels. She was quite short with long blonde hair, about 40, and quite large breasts which I had admired when I bought the bed. She had a good figure but being short with large breasts and a large firm ass which was well shown in a pair of tight jeggings, she looked a bit dumpy. I took her up to the bedroom and she checked the bed out making measurements with a string and tape measure. She said she agreed that it had sunk more than was expected and she didn't see a problem about getting it replaced..